The Best Poem by Victoria Walker
The Best
God saw that you were suffering,
And there was no cure to be.
So He took you in His caring hands,
And whispered 'Come to me.'
With tearful eyes I watched you,
And I saw you pass away.
But although I love you dearly,
I could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Hard working hands at rest.
God broke my heart to prove to me,
He only takes the best.
i wanted to cry! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh my gosh! ! ! ! how sweet and sad all in one! Its wonderful! its so amazing...its better then the other one I read! Its simply...wow......I'm keeping updated with the poems you write!
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8/29/2026 12:22:00 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
its very movin hun ur a natural sis i love ya loads i nearly cried bab xx